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On a quiet street, an old man named Arthur sat on his porch every evening, feeding a stray cat he named Shadow. They shared a silent companionship, understanding each other without words. One rainy night, Shadow didn’t appear. Arthur waited, worry creasing his brow. Days passed, and hope faded. Then, just as Arthur was about to give up, Shadow returned, limping but alive. With tears in his eyes, Arthur whispered, "Welcome home." From that day on, they were inseparable, two lonely souls who found warmth in each other’s presence, proving that love needs no words to be felt deeply. 0 reply
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